2. A Date with Seraphine

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When I decided to work late tonight, I never imagined that this is where we'd end up. Having you in the empty office, finally fucking you, hearing you come for me was more than I'd ever dreamed. And yeah, of course I've dreamed about you.

When we decided to take this somewhere more private, I assumed you meant your place, or mine. But when we get to the parking lot, you take my hand and lead me to your car. You've parked on the roof and we have a beautiful view of the city below us, but that's not what I'm focused on right now.

You laugh at my confusion as you open the door to the backseat and climb in. I look around. They aren't many cars still here.

It's late and most people have gone home. But they are enough that this won't be completely private. The thought makes my heart race and I scoot in beside you.

I don't have to ask what we're doing. I know why we're here. I can't wait either.

You still smell like sex and I wonder how many times I can make you come tonight. We don't waste any time, do we? Your mouth is on mine in an open, possessive kiss.

We kiss for a long time, until my body is on fire. Every part of me is throbbing for your touch. You straddle me, a knee on each side of my waist.

Your mouth is on my neck, sucking against my pulse point. Fuck, I'm already so wet for you. When you start to rock against me, my hands automatically find your breasts.

Do you have any idea how sexy you are? You pull away to tug my sweater over my head. My bra goes next and then I'm topless in the backseat of your car.

I feel like a horny, giddy teenager. This is how hot you get me. Can you know how much I want this? The way your expression changes when you look at me.

The naked desire across your face makes me suspect that you do. You lower your head and your tongue flicks over my sensitive nipple before you take it into your mouth. I cry out involuntarily.

Oh, that feels so good. You pull back just enough to look me in the eye. There's a lot more that I can do with my tongue, you tell me.

Your words send a jolt of heat pooling into my stomach and down, down to my clit. I want you now. You move off me just enough so that I can undo my pants and then pull them halfway down my ass.

None of this is graceful, but I'm wet and desperate and I can't wait to feel your fingers inside me. You sit back down and our eyes meet. There's a crackle of energy between us.

This is real. This is happening. You're watching me.

You spread my pussy open and rub your thumb against my clit. I gasp in a burst of pleasure. Every part of me alive as you add pressure and rub against me in slow circles.

I can't help moaning. It feels so good. So fucking good.

You sly two fingers inside my wet pussy. You fuck me hard and fast. I'm so slick around your fingers I can hear the way they move in and out.

Oh fuck, fuck, fuck. I'm pretty sure anyone walking by would wonder about the rocking car, but I couldn't care less. Your fingers curl inside of me, hitting the perfect spot and I let out a ragged cry.

Don't stop, please, don't stop. You add another finger and it's so much, so good. I'm gonna cum.

I can feel myself tightening and a wave of heat rushes through me. Oh, I'm gonna cum. You kiss me as I come down from my orgasm, your breath warm against my cheeks.

You like that, you ask, and I nod, yeah, I like it a little rough. You laugh a little and say you'll remember that for later. We kiss softly, once, twice, and then my tongue is exploring your mouth and you're rocking into me, seeking more.

I nudge you off my lap and onto the seat, lie back, I instruct, and you do. You let me slip off your skirt and underwear and I toss them somewhere on the front seat. I can see your desire.

Your pussy lips are wet and glistening. My mouth waters at the sight of you. You spread your knees as wide as you can, granting me access.

I can smell you from here. I lean down and you let out a breath in expectation. I use my tongue to lick a slow path up your slit.

I love how you taste. I find your clit with my tongue and close my lips around it. I gently suck.

You like that, don't you? I can tell by the way you're moving your hips, by the way you're gasping. I use my free hand to hold you down as I take your clit further into my mouth.

You moan my name as I lick and suck. I love eating you out. I move my tongue down to your slick entrance.

I wait just a second before sliding my tongue inside you. You jerk up as your thighs close around me. I keep fucking you, going in deeper.

Do you like how it feels? Do you like my tongue inside you? I want to stay here forever, making you come, making you scream my name.

I nudge your thighs open even further, trying to get as close as possible. My cheeks and chin are sticky. For a moment, I wonder what someone would think if they walked past the window.

You on your back, knees wide while I lay between you, fucking you with my mouth until you're begging for release. I swap my tongue for my fingers, three of them. You're so wet, I know you can take it.

You immediately arch up, meeting me, thrust for thrust. My mouth is on your clit. I suck it lovingly, hungrily into my mouth.

You're close. I know you are. I find the perfect rhythm as I curl my fingers up inside you and flick my tongue over your swollen clit.

That's it, baby. Now you can let go. I love how you sound when you come.

The sound of you unraveling, breaking apart, all for me. You're trembling, shaking. I can feel the way your muscles clench up and still I don't stop.

I keep my mouth on your pussy, drinking you in, growing out your orgasm. Finally, finally you cry out and I can feel your body relax. You nudge my head away and pull me in for a kiss.

My mouth is wet with you. I know you can taste yourself on my lips. I can't stop smiling into the kiss.

We barely talked before tonight. Now you're here, in my arms, looking at me with such a sweet expression. I don't want this to end here.

You must be thirsty, I say, pushing damp strands of hair behind your ear. You stare at me in confusion before I add, I have a bottle of wine back at my place. And just like that, the night is full of possibility.